So let’s bury it down deep,
Don’t talk, don’t touch, don’t speak,
Grasp it tight, keep it, before
We’re too old and weak,
Let my letters find you,
Like rain finds the flower, or
An eagle it’s prey,
Either way,
There lies within,
Word upon tumbling word,
The magic and mystery,
Separating us from,
romance and relationship,
From,
Love and it’s loss,
From,
The persona and the person.
